05.06.2013 - 05.06.2013
We're in a real hotel yesterday and today. It feels gluttonous having such a large, clean space, such a functional and comfortable bathroom, not to mention the AC and unnecessary flatscreen TV. The sheets are white and unstained, the pillows luxuriously soft and light (for some reason other pillows we've slept on have the heft and give of lead wool). Though we've stayed inside all day, venturing out only at mealtimes next door to grab the same food we always get, I feel reluctant to leave. I am such a homebound thing after all.